赤や緑、青に光る

小さなツリーの灯りに合わせて

息を吹きかけて消そうとしたね

あの日の無邪気な二人の夜

サンタクロースが来ると信じて

「ジングルベル」が耳に響く

枕元に置かれたプレゼントに

喜びで満たされた朝

チキンとケーキの小さなご馳走

笑顔で囲むちゃぶ台の上

貧しかったけど幸せだった

両親が作ってくれた特別な日

サンタクロースが来ると信じて

「ジングルベル」が心躍る

クリスマスの意味も知らないけど

ただ純粋に笑ってた

遠い記憶の中で輝く夜

赤や緑の灯りが揺れて

今も変わらず胸にある

あの頃の温もり

サンタクロースの正体は父と知った今も

「ジングルベル」が胸に響く

今も心に残る幼い日の

愛しいクリスマス

English

Red, green, and blue lights shining bright,

On a little tree, blinking through the night.

We tried to blow them out with a gentle breath,

Those carefree nights we’ll never forget.

Believing Santa Claus would come our way,

“Jingle Bells” echoing as we lay.

Waking to gifts beside our pillows there,

A morning filled with joy beyond compare.

Chicken and cake, a humble festive feast,

Shared around the low table, smiles increased.

We were poor, but happiness would shine,

A special day our parents made divine.

Believing Santa Claus would come our way,

“Jingle Bells” made our hearts dance and sway.

We didn’t know what Christmas truly meant,

But pure laughter was our only intent.

A night that glows in distant memory,

Red, green, and blue lights swaying gently.

Its warmth still lingers deep within my chest,

Those tender moments, cherished as the best.

Even now I know Santa Claus was Dad,

“Jingle Bells” still echoes, making me glad.

The cherished days of my childhood remain,

That precious Christmas, forever retained.